Post by graveyardhound on May 12, 2012 22:23:26 GMT -6
In interesting writer, to say the least. He could tell stroy after story that dealt wwith curses, the living dead, animals beyond belief, from spaces in this world or from other worlds that humans dare not even imagine of. If you had the time, as many of his works were raather lehgthy, one could find themselves taken from past to present, on this worlds, or shades of it, to other worlds where gods had been exiled to yet returned and now lay sleeping to be recalled to take back what was taken from them. Meet an artist that painted pictures of creatures feasting on humn victums, only to know thhe ides came from "real life evnts. the creatures were locked up and let outas needed by the artist, until they rebelled, escaped, and took his life and were let loose on the countryside. Speak of demons, gods, things never meant to see light and the people that commited murder to insure the horrible things survived, walk hand-in-hand with death, hear its story of what he did and how long he had been doing iit, and what was ahead for humanity when the sun burned all things living and even the dead were not protected from the burning rays. One night, by a fire in a fireplace in an old, Gothiic style house, get a glaass of brandly, a good light to read by, take one of his books off the shelf, and sit back and keep telling yourself it's only fiction, nothing real like this can exist, until you feel a hand from the depths of Hell, jerks your head around, and before your face is devoured, you see wwhat is making a meal of you, body and soul, and you manage to make one weak, terror filled scream,then blackness.